Chapter 134: Such a Rare Opportunity

Now that her whole person is sluggish, where is Ming Ruohan's opponent of the fox?!

Damn, this beam is completely finished!!

"Hmph, you're self-aware." Raising his eyebrows, the look of disdain on Ming Ruohan's face did not decrease, but the loss in his eyes was revealed.

With a long sigh of relief, Leng Miqian felt a warm current rise in his stomach and flow towards the veins of his limbs, and after a while, Leng Miqian felt that his strength in his body had recovered a little, and even his somewhat stiff brain was gradually activated.

Surprised by the changes in his body, Leng Miqian couldn't help but exclaim, oh my God, it is worthy of the medicine ordered by the sick seedling himself! The effect of this medicine is too fast........

"Anything else?" Chao Ming Ruohan stretched out the empty medicine bowl, and Leng Miqian's mind was full of drinking another bowl of medicine to recover his body at this time, and he seemed to have completely forgotten what had just happened. Calculate the time, there are still a few days before the two-month period, her physical strength can't keep up now, even if everything is ready by then, she can't do anything with this east wind!

"Naturally," after a pause, Ming Ruohan raised his eyebrows, "but at least six hours before you can drink it a second time." ”

"Oh." Leng Miqian nodded, slowly moving his finger joints, feeling every cell in his body slowly fill.

"Sick seedling, why are you feeding the divine jade?" Feeling that his brain vitality was slowly recovering, Leng Miqian began to ask the questions he cared about the most.

"If this son said it was to help you, would you believe it?"

Leng Miqian tilted his head, except for a pair of helpless eyes that blinked, there was no superfluous expression on his face, "Why do you want to help me?" ”

A flash of light in Ming Ruohan's eyes squinted at Leng Mi, and after a long time, he pursed his lips that were a little pale, "......... You guess? ”

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One end of the hunting grounds.

The fresh scent of green grass and the warm sun at the right temperature make the air overflow with a clean and pleasant smell.

"The new emperor succeeded to the throne today, and Mr. Mo finally fell a big stone in his heart." Ming Ruohan rode leisurely on the horse, looking at the other end of the concubine who was surrounded by maidservants and picking flowers.

"This is thanks to Han Shizi's cooperation." Li Mo lowered his head and smiled lightly, and easily rode the horse under him leisurely.

"When is Mr. Mo going to marry Yuyuan?" Turning his head to look at the person in front of him, Ming Ruohan also echoed with a light smile on the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, he can't be underestimated, from a big prince Mo who has been bullied by the clan to Mr. Binmo, who is now the seat of the imperial court, although he has ulterior motives to help, but it is undeniable that if he doesn't have some ability, how can he have his current status.

"Now that the new emperor has just succeeded to the throne, I'm afraid I will have to wait for some time." Li Mo looked at the concubine who was playing with a flower crown, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether it was helplessness or regret.

"The new emperor is the elder brother of Yan Yuan's mother, and this time he can ascend the throne without your great help, Mr. Mo. Presumably, within half a decade, the wedding of Mr. Yu Cimo and Yu Yuan will be ordered. ”

Li Mo smiled silently.

"It's a pity that this son won't stay in this imperial court for long, I'm afraid that Mr. Mo won't be able to participate in Mr. Mo's wedding by then." Ming Ruohan looked regretful.

"Han Shizi has taken a big risk when he comes to this imperial court now, how dare Mo dare to expect Han Shizi to continue to risk staying in the imperial court for Mo's wedding? I wonder what Han Shizi's plans are? When are you ready to go? ”

"This son is ready to leave in the night in three days." Ming Ruohan looked at the cloudless sky, and was slightly squinted by the dazzling sunlight.

"Well, it's easier to walk at night." Li Mo nodded with his eyes down, and then looked at Ming Ruohan again, "....... Is there a place where you need to use Mo? ”

"Mr. Mo is polite, this son has already made arrangements."

Li Mo smiled lightly when he heard this, but the cold light in his eyes was gloomy for a moment.

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